Super Tycoon

At Bingcheng Railway Station, an international train from Moscow stopped, and some people came off the car.

　　 Someone saw a paper shell board with his name written on it, and came with the two people behind him.

　　 "Welcome welcome." Zhang Yang recognized Kurishenko, and it was a warm hug to go up.

　　Kurishenko is ignorant, are Chinese people so enthusiastic? Shouldn’t the etiquette here be a handshake?

　　 "I booked a place for you to stay in an international hotel, and I also booked a table for a wind banquet. At this point, everyone should be hungry. Let's eat first."

　　 Kurishenko looked around: "Why didn't Mr. Zhang Weiguang come?"

　　 "My name is Zhang Yang, do you remember? My dad is busy bringing people to make new products, and he will come over tomorrow. I will pick you up first. Can you stay longer in Ice City this time?"

　　 "Yes. You said there are some important news this time, and I need to come over for an interview. I took a long vacation."

　　 "Don't talk about it here, go out and get in the car first, let's eat and chat when the time comes." Zhang Shengchang pulled Zhang Yang.

　　 "Yes, let's get in the car first."

　　 Seeing that the car that picked them up was the latest Volga, Kurishenko was very happy and even a little proud.

　　 arrived in the hotel's private room, Kurishenko saw the four bottles of liquor on the table, and immediately remembered the fear of being drunk last time. How can the Chinese people drink more than they do!

　　 Fortunately, the people he brought this time were also very drinkable.

　　 "Mr. Kurishenko, sit, the two also sit. These are authentic Chinese dishes, a few are still national banquet dishes, see if you are in taste."

　　 Chapter Yang specifically told me not to be spicy or salty, but to have such sweet dishes and succulent dishes, in line with Kurishenko’s eating habits.

　　After Zhang Shengchang poured wine for everyone, he did not pour Zhang Yang alone, and Curry Shenke was unhappy: "Zhang Yang's glass is still empty."

Zhang Yang took a jar of Jianlibao from the side and opened it: "Mr. Kurishenko, I am sorry, I am only 17 years old, and I am not younger than the age of drinking, so I can only drink this generation of wine. A few glasses for you."

　　Kurishenko feels that his stomach has started to twitch, you don’t drink alcohol, what do you do to me?

　　 Also, this kid looks like, how could it be more than twenty, only seventeen this year? Looking so anxious?

　　Zhang Shengchang also added: "My brother is still in high school and will start high school this year."

　　Kurishenko counted, when they first met, did Zhang Yang still not attend high school?

　　 "Come and come, on behalf of Zhiduoxing Company, we welcome our shareholder Mr. Kurishenko to come, and also welcome these two friends from Moscow, do it!"

　　Zhang Yang was holding a cup of Jianlibao, and he did it.

　　 Ha~~ Cool!

　　Kurishenko's face is depressed, you drink soda, how is it so heroic? Fortunately, the cup was not big, and he followed suit.

　　 "Eat food, eat food, try the skills of the chefs here."

　　Zhang Yang did not continue to persuade him to drink, nor did he have to persuade Curry Shenke more of them. Especially when seeing the two people brought by Kurishenko, it’s like drinking water, don’t plant the second brother.

　　Kurishenko thought Zhang Yang would have three consecutive cups, why did he suddenly eat the food?

　　 Hey, these dishes are delicious. He glanced at the two people he brought with him, and they were all sullenly eating. There was no interest at all. Are chopsticks used that way?

　　 "Mr. Kurishenko, please come here this time. Is there something you want to discuss with Zhiduoxing Company? Is it convenient now?" Zhang Yang glanced at the other two old men.

　　 "Convenient, you say it."

　　 "According to our previous contract, you provide four large boxes of electronic components every month, use these materials as capital to buy shares, and give you 30% of the shares of Zhiduoxing."

　　 "At the end of the year, the guarantee will give you a dividend of 3 million rubles, or 12 million RMB, and your shares will be sold to us at a discount."

　　 "Wait a minute." Kurishenko put down the chopsticks. "The contract says that the shares can be sold to you at a discount, but not necessarily to you. In fact, I have no idea of ​​selling the shares."

　　 When signing the contract, he thought about making a fortune, then selling the shares, leaving with a large sum of money, and going to a comfortable place for the rest of his life.

　　 But now, his thinking has changed. Why did he have to leave his hometown? If he went to a foreign country, would he really be able to live?

　　 In Moscow, as long as he has money, he can live very comfortably. What's more, he can leave, and his father is not easy to leave.

　　 He also made people understand that in China, Zhiduoxing Company has developed very well. It continues to develop at the current speed. In the future, he will be able to give him tens of millions of RMB dividends every year, so why should he sell?

　　 There are a lot of golden eggs in a basket, but if there is a chicken laying golden eggs, of course, this chicken is still required.

　　 "Do you want to hold it all the time?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, so the next thing was easier to talk about.

　　 "This is the idea for the time being, why not?" Currychenko looked at Zhang Yang in doubt, what do you mean?

"Of course no problem, we are very happy to continue to maintain a cooperative relationship with you. The questions I am asking are related to the company's next development and whether we can make more money, so I hope you can answer seriously I."

　　 "Can you find a good product distribution channel? Electronic products ~ www.readwn.com ~ can be sold?"

　　 "Are you talking about the game consoles produced by Zhiduoxing? There are almost no people playing this game on our side." Kurishenko frowned. If someone played, Zhang Yang wouldn't need to speak, and he took the initiative to mention it.

　　 "No one plays, it's because there wasn't before. A small amount of ~~~ The private inflow is either the Japanese version or the American version. The language is not available, and it will inevitably make people unhappy."

　　 "If you find some people and translate the equipment and games into Russian, will it be liked by people in Eastern Europe? How high is this profit, you also know that we can fax you every month's financial expenses."

"I don't dare to guarantee more, but the entire Eastern European market can still be guaranteed by selling two million units. One unit makes twenty dollars and two million units, which is a net profit of $40 million. Your That portion is more than ten million, don't you want the money?"

　　More than 10 million US dollars, this figure makes Kurishenko breath a little short. Who doesn't want such a large sum of money?

　　 "I am responsible for the translation, and only give me 30%, is this unreasonable?" Kurishenko suddenly said.

　　 heard this sentence, Zhang Yang smiled. He was not afraid that Kurishenko would want more, but the other party did not want to do it at all.

　　 "Well, let's talk in detail about how to do it and how to redistribute profits."

　　An hour later, Kurishenko was returned to the room by two subordinates. Zhang Yang waved at the other party: "Old library, see you tomorrow."

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